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Chapter 7 - Cruel accusations

Sadam's words really make my day hurt so bad

definitely bloodless. "Why, Sadam talk like that?" I asked biting my lower lip so I wouldn't tremble when I spoke, but that didn't seem to be able to dampen the trembling of fear.

"You still dare to ask why?" His voice began to rise an octave. "You think I don't know that nothing happened that night

us, I don't know who did the trick and moved me to your bed."

I was just silent, I didn't dare to answer because of what

what Sadam said is true. God please save me from this man's wrath, I'm really scared right now. When I closed my eyes, I felt a small hand wrapped around my body, I opened my eyes and saw Liora doing it.

"Papa, don't be angry with Sifana, she is very good to Liora," said the little girl defending me without knowing about adult problems, her innocent face showing a very high social spirit.

"Honey, Sifana is wrong," I said as I gently stroked Liora's head. I turned off the stove because the sauteed vegetables that I had made were already cooked. "Liora shouldn't meddle in adult matters," I continued

give understanding to the little girl.

Liora looked at me, the girl cupped my face with her tiny hands just like what I did to her all this time. "Sifana once told Liora that we can't let other people in

repress because it is a bad deed and should be avoided," said Liora innocently

repeating my words before, this child is very intelligent even he can still remember all I said.

"Liora, that way is wrong you can't do what this actor says." I don't know where Tasya came from until we all didn't hear her footsteps but the woman had appeared to surprise the three of us.

"What do you mean, Mom?" asked the little girl curiously. Meanwhile, Sadam just stared at his wife and children.

Tasya bowed in front of the little girl while saying, "If anyone is being bullied in front of us, it's best to just go and stay away while you can because it's none of our e-business." I saw a slight frown on Mas Sadam's forehead after listening to Tasya's words.

Liora took a step back away, Tasya said, "Mama, isn't that really bad and Liora doesn't want to do that," Liora said rebelliously.

"Let's not prolong this matter, it's better now Liora sits at the dining table with Papa," said Sadam directly

holding her daughter's tiny body.

"The actor is useless, don't try to incite my son," Tasya cursed right in front of me with those hateful eyes.

I sat next to Mama Elsa, now there is no conversation going on at this dining table until only the sound of forks and spoons can be heard. Everyone was busy with their own thoughts until the dinner was over there was no talking.

Finished cleaning the dining table, I went into my room to lay down the body that felt very tired because from the morning I had not rested.

Saddam's room.

Sadam is busy focusing on his laptop screen

while Tasya was busy playing with her cellphone, occasionally the woman smiled faintly by replying to someone's chat from inside the cellphone but when Sadam looked at her the woman's face returned to being flat as if nothing had happened.

"Honey, why are you smiling to yourself like that?" asked Sadam curious about his wife's attitude.

Tasya immediately put her cellphone on the nightstand within her reach

while saying, "Nobody, just friends," answered Tasya.

Sadam frowned then said, "Friends? What's his name?" asked Sadam again.

Tasya tossed her hair behind her ear like a person

confused. "My school friend, Mas," said Tasya.

"Haven't we been in the same school since childhood, although not in the same class, I'm sure I know who your friend is," said Sadam confidently.

"Sadam, I'm sleepy, can I sleep now and my friend's problem one day I will meet you so I don't feel suspicious," said Tasya trying to distract her husband. "We have been friends since childhood, after my parents died I had no one but you, so there was no way I could do anything stupid with another man," continued Tasya, still trying to convince her husband with sad eyes.

Sadam closed his laptop and put it on the nightstand within his reach then the man hugged Tasya while saying, "I believe in you even though Mama and Papa have said several times that you are not good, because the one who understands you is me and about that woman-Sifana. I don't like him, I married him just to make my parents happy. Moreover, I also don't want to be deprived of inheritance rights, "said Sadam steadily beside Tasya's ear.

The reddish twilight began to penetrate through the gaps in my bedroom window, I was wriggling here and there while stretching my bone muscles.

which feels stiff, so lazy to wake up from sleep, but I realize that I am a servant in this house and I have to work to earn money for my sister who is struggling with her pain. I rubbed my eyes with my hands and removed the spots in the corners of my eyes so that the swaying of katuk wouldn't cover my eyelids to open and get back on with life.

After cleaning my body and also my entire room from dust finally, I stepped out of the room to the kitchen to make breakfast as usual. I opened the kitchen door and inhaled in the morning dew, I inhaled again several times the cool smell of the morning as if trying to clear the scope of my lungs.

"Lick! You woke up early in the morning because you wanted to grab my husband's attention," Tasya's voice made me startle.

Now my whole view is being filled by him and I'm also looking at him with a clear liquid indicating hurt.

"I'm not a sycophant, Tasya because every morning I wake up at this hour to make breakfast," I couldn't keep quiet if I had to be bullied again and again, Tasya's accusations weren't true.

"You have dared to argue with me, bitch," the woman's hand grabbed my hair and now some of this long hair was in her hand and she pulled my hair so hard that I felt as if the scalp was peeling off with the tuft of her hair.

"Tasya, it hurts to let go," I begged with sobs.

'Am I that low in your eyes, Sadam, Tasya can't you see if I also feel sick of being a bully in a relationship'